Your Most Faithful Companion

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The temperature dropped sharply tomorrow, and the first signs of the night began.

There are ripples on Mingshui Lake, and the fallen leaves outside the house are rolled up by the late autumn night wind. Against the background of the warm and bright yellow street lights, there is a kind of hazy beauty.

Cen Sen did not go back to the bedroom all night, nor did he go to the guest room to rest.

After the phone call, he leaned back on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The four-lattice windows on the south side were ajar, and the lonely wind in the night sent lightly in, and the sound of rustling leaves was rubbing in the ears. Listen carefully, and you can hear low and low insects.

From beginning to end, the upstairs was quiet.

After he locked the door, Ji Mingshu did not cry in despair, yelled in anger, nor kicked the door, and struggled in vain.

She is too tired.

After crying, his head became very heavy, as if a mass of paste accumulated heavily, and it swayed constantly, dull and painful.

Her lips, neck, and cheeks also had the lingering sensation of being kissed fiercely, as if there was still warmth on Cen Sen's lips.

She curled up at the end of the bed, holding the pillow in her arms and stuffing her face.

In fact, she originally wanted to relax and calm down the discomfort of her emotional ups and downs. She didn't realize that she hugged the pillow and just fell asleep without knowing it.

Probably it is thinking about day and dreaming at night.

All night, she was dreaming of Li Wenyin.

Li Wenyin’s father was the driver of the Ji family. Together with Ji Mingshu’s parents, he was buried in an accidental car accident on the way out to show affection.

After he left, Ji Jia pityed his widow and orphan in his house and gave him a generous compensation.

But Li Wenyin's mother didn't ask for it. She bluntly said that her husband's death was an accident on the way to work. The Ji family did not apologize to him, and their mother and daughter had no reason to accept the huge compensation. If it is because of human feelings to apologize, she hopes that Ji's family can provide her with a job, allowing her to obtain a source of life through her own labor.

She had said so, and the Ji family agreed.

So later, this amazing woman took Li Wenyin into the Ji's house logically and became the full-time nanny of the old lady. She also found the next home far better than her husband by stepping on the springboard of the Ji family.

I remember when their mother and daughter first arrived at the Ji's house, they took care of everything at home. Li's father worked for the Ji's family for many years. There was no credit and hard work. The people were gone and the friendship was still there. When Li Wenyin was at school, Mrs. Ji also spoke, asking her to go to school for children with the children in the compound.

Regardless of whether the Ji family really helped or didn't want to lose the reputation of being a widow, Li Wenyin's life was indeed due to the qualitative change of the Ji family.

When Ji Mingshu quarreled with her when he was young, he was so excited that he couldn't help but pointed at her and cursed, "You are just a nanny's daughter. Why do you point fingers at me!"

Unfortunately, Mrs. Ji heard it, and was scolded for a long time, and she was beaten up.

Ji Mingshu didn't understand at the time that the old lady Ji punished her not because she scolded Li Wenyin for causing harm to Li Wenyin, but because she didn't allow the girls of the Ji family to speak so unreliable.

She only felt so angry and angry. She obviously didn't provoke her. It was Li Wenyin who came to ridicule her first, saying that such an adult was not ashamed to play with dolls, but she was the one who was scolded and punished in the end!

This happened many times when I was young, not only at home, but also at school. Ji Mingshu has eaten too much and is boring and learns a lot smarter, slowly, he will no longer be easily irritated by Li Wenyin.

And in middle and high school, everyone is not as pure as when they were young, and they pay more attention to the background of relatives from family background.

At this point, Ji Mingshu has a natural advantage, and sometimes a group of people will consciously stand on her side without her explaining more.

But this does not mean that Li Wenyin in middle and high school has no other way to linger in front of her:

Ji Mingshu and his roommate changed to short school uniforms, and the next day, Li Wenyin, who just happened to be on duty, could catch deductions;

Ji Mingshu doesn't like sports and runs fast, so Li Wenyin can overtake her by one lap and ridicule her when he passes;

Ji Mingshu told a friend that a schoolboy was handsome, and within a few days Li Wenyin would be able to talk and laugh with that schoolboy, go to the cafeteria to eat together, and discuss senior-level topics...

All these are still repeated in Ji Mingshu's dream.

The scene in the dream changed strangely. In the second half, Li Wenyin was surrounded by Cen Sen.

She seemed to be watching Li Wenyin and Cen Sen from a non-existent third-person perspective, watching them holding hands in the night market next to the school, watching Cen Sen gently rubbing Li Wenyin’s hair and the corners of her lips. laugh.

Just as she floated transparently and watched, she also felt the sourness in her heart.

-

Cen Sen didn't know what Ji Mingshu had in his dream, but saw her lying on the bed, her body curled up into small shrimps, her brows furrowed, and her hands still holding the pillow tightly.

He didn't turn on the light in the room, nor made any noise. He hugged Ji Mingshu to the bedside in the dim moonlight outside the window, and gently tucked her outstretched arm into the bed.

After doing this, he sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking down at Ji Mingshu's sleeping face.

There was a desire in my heart to reach out and touch, but for some reason, his hand stopped on the side of the bed and never raised it.

After sitting for a while, he got up again, tucked the quilt corner for Ji Mingshu, and then left the room silently.

At three in the morning, the night wind stopped.

By the windowsill, the begonia is not asleep.

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When he got up early the next morning, Ji Mingshu's eyes were still sore and swollen. When he touched it with his hands, he could feel his eyelids slightly swollen and slightly tingling.

In fact, emotions come and go quickly.

I cried and made a lot of noise last night. When she woke up, she was empty in her heart. When she thought of the scenes in her dream, she had very little desire.

Sitting on the bed for a while, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash briefly.

The bedside phone is muted, but since yesterday afternoon, the screen will light up from time to time because of new messages coming in.

After washing, she picked up the phone and scanned her eyes.

There are too many messages in WeChat, the ones who are familiar and unfamiliar, and those who are soothing and tempt, none of them are left.

She swiped down and didn't turn to the end, and then turned up and back, seeing Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun still unconditionally insulting Li Wenyin for giving her an idea late last night, and she couldn't help but warm up.

Gu Kaiyang didn’t know the changes in her mood towards Cen Sen, thinking that she was angry and unhappy because she was slapped in the face by Cen Sen and Li Wenyin. He also made a self-made emoticon pack: [Shu Bao, don’t talk, just do it.jpg]

Gu Kaiyang: [Your circle is rumoring that you want a divorce? ! Absolutely not! How could a man so cheap and small dog bitch! Don't his grandparents like you very much? You run in front of his grandparents to cry today! His grandparents will definitely come forward to tidy up people for you! Don't let our baby get angry! 】

...

After reading one by one, the corners of her lips were slightly bent, and she sent a message to Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun: [I'm fine. 】

After sending the news, she suddenly paused with her fingertips and subconsciously glanced at the head of the bed.

No, she slept directly on the bed last night without a quilt. And she was still crouching sideways at the end of the bed, not so behaved when she got up.

Without knowing what he thought of, Ji Mingshu put down his phone, walked to the bedroom door, and twisted the door.

Unlike when she twisted the door last night, there was no movement, no matter how much force she used, she only twisted the door slightly and the door opened.

The moment the door opened, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Cen Sen hadn't become so perverted that she really wanted to lock her at home.

She quietly poked her head outside.

No one seems to be outside?

Down the spiral staircase, the sound of rain outside the house is pattering.

There was a faint fragrance of porridge in the direction of Zhongdaotai. When Ji Mingshu walked over, he found that the porridge was warmed in a small casserole, which was preserved eggs and lean meat.

She hadn't eaten for nearly twenty hours, and she couldn't help taking two spoonfuls.

She moved quickly, after drinking, she immediately put down her spoon and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, she opened the lid and continued to scoop the porridge.

Although she was not full yet, she was very restrained. She only drank a shallow layer, washed the spoon and put it back in place. If she didn't look closely, she couldn't see the change.

The phone will continue to receive messages, she read it carefully, there is no Cen Sen, and there is no SMS box.

What does he mean by this.

Have you figured out where she can go?

So this porridge is goodbye porridge...?

Ji Mingshu sat in the living room for a while, still thinking about yesterday's things in his mind.

But there were too many things, one by one, and there were many contradictions, and she couldn't figure it out.

There was a very clear voice in her mind telling herself, don't be mean, don't think about the sudden kiss of Cen Sen last night, let alone why she would lie down on the bed.

A lot of things were actually just what he did, and at best he was a little bit compassionate. Who cares, if you read it more, if you are not careful, it will turn into a passionate joke.

Being passionate is not a good habit. After all, people can give you a slap in the face with a backhand and teach you to be sober and be a good man.

Didn’t you teach enough last night?

Those words that he blurted out were not exactly what he thought.

Remembering this, Ji Mingshu felt that the air in the room had become cramped and depressed.

She didn't take anything, and suddenly got up.

-

Just then, Jiang Chun also woke up from his sleep.

Dazedly touched the phone and glanced, and saw Ji Mingshu reply to her that she was okay, she got up from the bed with a grunt, sat cross-legged on the bed, tapping intently.

Jiang Chun: [Transfer 200,000 yuan]

Jiang Chun: [Do you really want to divorce your husband? Where are you now? 】

Jiang Chun: [Your second uncle greeted my dad and refused to let me take you in! In order to prevent me from helping you, my dad also restricted my card. I'll give you some help first. do not be afraid! I will support you whatever you do! 】

Jiang Chun: [Don’t be afraid, baby, I will steal the battery car to raise you.jpg]

Ji Mingshu walked toward the door while reading the news, somewhat wanting to laugh.

But as soon as her hand hit the doorknob, she gave a sudden stop.

The door is unlocked.

Is the door locked?